I love you, Mr.Commander

Liang ruoyi was a little impatient and raised her small face: "aren't you looking for ah Dong? Is he here? "

Chen Qudong nodded, "he's here."

Liang ruoyi waited with him for a while. At the number, Chen Qudong helped her in. The doctor pushed her glasses: "Mrs. Chen, are you her husband?"

"Yes."

The doctor bypassed the table and walked over. He was about to examine Liang ruoyi carefully, but he saw Liang ruoyi's eyes showing vigilance and tried to step back.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed it carelessly. The doctor cut open his arm. Chen Qudong hurried forward: "sorry, she has been confused recently."

"It's all right. My patient here is much more serious than her."

Liang ruoyi shrank in the corner and locked her eyes on Chen Qudong's face. After staring at her, she shook her head at a loss: "you're not lying to me."

Chen Qudong stepped forward: "ruoyi, listen, I didn't lie to you."

Liang ruoyi only thought about what she had just heard. He clearly said that he was her husband. But he wasn't: "who the hell are you?"

Chen Qudong patiently explained, but in any case, she could not let Liang ruoyi relax. On the contrary, her eyes were more alert.

The doctor gave time to observe Liang ruoyi.

Liang ruoyi's back is close to the wall and slides down gradually. Chen Qudong bends down and looks at her head: "let's go now. The person you want to see, I'll take you to see him, okay?"

"Not good." Liang ruoyi's eyes were sad, and she didn't seem to believe him anymore. "You won't take me at all, will you?"

Chen Qudong opened his mouth, leaving only bitterness. What should he say? Is he the man she misses so much? But Liang ruoyi couldn't listen to these at all. She had her own judgment, so whoever said turned into a lie in her eyes.

After getting off the plane, the car drove all the way to Mu house.

Shen Yuhe gets out of the car pushed by the doctor. The housekeeper comes out to pick up the wind. When the car behind stops steadily, the officer opens the door and Lin Qing steps down with an orange in his arms.

The guy in his arms is asleep, and his small eyebrows can't help picking up. Lin Qing smiles. Shen Yuhe is pushed in front. Lin Qing walks into the house with the people.

The housekeeper received the news early in the morning and made great preparations. The house was very lively. The nannies began to prepare from last night and were busy to welcome them back.

Shen Yuhe stayed in the living room. Lin Qing walked up the stairs with orange in her arms: "Mom, I'll go up first."

Shen Yuhe nodded and felt very happy. It seemed that her leg injury was nothing at all.

Lin Qing stayed for a while and then went downstairs. He saw several officers talking to Shen Yuhe in a low voice next to the sofa in the living room.

When an officer saw Lin Qing appear, he immediately shut up. Others were also aware of this. Shen Yuhe turned back and looked the same. He patted the position on his side and motioned Lin Qing to sit down.

When talking, Shen Yuhe looked up and looked at several officers: "there's nothing shameful. You know something before they told me. Come and listen together."

"OK." Lin Qing sat down beside him. Several officers looked at each other, and one of them continued to report.

After listening to Lin Qing, it was all trivial. She knew the contents clearly in her heart. She had to report specifically. In fact, it was a bit of a fuss. Shen Yuhe didn't ask for anything else after listening. After that, the officers didn't stay. Lin Qing and Shen Yuhe had a conversation. They heard a voice outside. The two elders of the Lin family came to hear the news.

"Where's the orange?" As soon as mother Lin entered the door, she looked left and right and looked in.

Father Lin pressed her shoulder and motioned to calm down.

"Mom and Dad, you're here." Lin Qing stood up and looked upstairs. The corners of his eyes were soft. "When orange woke up, he was very excited and said he would stick to it until he came back. As a result, he got off the plane for too long. He was too sleepy. He fell asleep on the way back. At this time, he was resting upstairs."

Mother Lin's joy was unspeakable. She nodded vigorously, "OK, OK, just wake up."

She wiped away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes. Father Lin held her hand and said, "wife, you."

Are you happy? It's called crying with joy.

Shen Yuhe saw that they were still standing. At this time, he said, "come and sit first. It's hard to run so far."

Mother Lin recovered her mood: "you've worked hard too. You just came back with them. How's your leg?"

Shen Yuhe put his hand on his knee: "it's not in the way."

Mother Lin nodded. The two old men went to the sofa and took their seats.

Lin's mother put aside her old grudges against Shen Yuhe. Although her performance was not so obvious, at least she didn't look coldly at Shen Yuhe. Although Shen Yuhe's injured his leg, it's true that she didn't take less trouble abroad.

Shen Yuhe is also happy to talk to Lin's mother. They are happy to talk. Lin's father can't get in his mouth. Lin Qing sits next to peel an orange and talks to his father.

Mu's house hasn't been so lively for a long time. Once it changed the cold situation in the past, a lot of meals were prepared on the table. Several people were talking and laughing and ready to serve. Lin Qing saw that the time was about the same, so he went upstairs and shouted orange to get up.

Hearing the familiar and lively footsteps, getting closer and closer, the two elders of the Lin family stopped talking, and Shen Yuhe also stopped talking until a group of figures rushed up and smiled at them: "Grandpa and grandma."

Lin's mother picked up the orange, stared at him, looked up and down carefully, and her hand holding the little body trembled: "it's good, it's good."

Orange hugged Lin's mother's neck and kissed two. Lin's father smiled and looked excited, but it was not as obvious as Lin's mother.

Shen Yuhe was pushed to the table by Lin Qing. Orange asked his grandfather to take him to the table and sit down. There was constant laughter and laughter at the table.

Seeing that the banquet was about to open, mother Lin asked casually, "where's Mu Li? Don't wait for him to come back? "

Shen Yuhe looked as if he had taken over: "there are too many things in his army. He is always busy late all day. No matter him, let's eat."

The second elder Lin family was prepared for this. Naturally, he wouldn't mind. He looked at Lin Qing as usual.

After dinner, Lin Qing saw that they were all playing with orange in the living room. Taking advantage of the gap back upstairs, he called Mu Li again.

This time, after a dozen rings, he connected: "hello?"

"Are you still in the army?"

The man's tight nerves were relaxed: "miss me?"

"Yes." Lin Qing's palm fell to the railing, "I really want to today."

He thought he would be moved, but he listened to the man's light laughter and said, "haven't you thought about it before?"

Lin Qing lost his smile.

I didn't ask the man's return date, and I didn't know that he was in deep danger and was in trouble.

Lin Qing had told the officers before that if Muli was still in the army, don't talk about orange first, otherwise he would be distracted and delayed.

Listening to the man's voice, it seemed that he didn't know it yet. Lin Qing played a mystery and raised the man's appetite: "when you come home from the army, I'll surprise you."

Mu Li said that they didn't talk, so they hurriedly ended the call.

Lin Qing was a little disappointed. When she changed her clothes and went downstairs, the second old man of the Lin family was playing with orange in the yard. Orange had enough to lie down and had to overdraw her energy.

Lin Qing shook his head and went outside. It wasn't long before the second old man came back with orange. Although he wasn't crazy enough, his small body couldn't bear it.

Seeing that it was not early, the second old man said hello and left. Lin Qing took the key to pick up the car, but they insisted on refusing. Finally, Lin Qing persuaded them to let the driver at home drive them.

When Lin Qing was about to fall asleep, she heard the nanny knocking on the door. Orange had just been coaxed to sleep. She covered orange with a quilt and opened the door carefully: "what's the matter?"

"Young grandma, officer Shen has something urgent to tell you."

Lin Qing looked at Shen Yuhe's door and didn't move. She answered and lowered her footsteps. Then she went downstairs.

Downstairs, not only Shen Cong, but also several officers came together. Everyone looked the same. Lin Qing glanced and could see that they were a little heavy.

Lin Qing walked down the stairs and knew that he would hear the bad news, but he didn't know which one it would be.

She went to the center of the hall and felt the glare on her head. Lin Qing narrowed her eyes: "what's the matter?"

"Madam, just got the news, Shan Rong left city a and escaped on the port ferry."

Hearing this, Lin Qing's tight nerves at the bottom of her heart suddenly relaxed. She breathed heavily: "I know. It's hard for you to come." She suddenly thought of something and asked, "did you tell the old lady about Mu Li's injury due to the explosion?"

Shen Cong shook her head: "no, the commander closed his mouth and no one can mention it."

Lin Qing nodded. She understood that the loyalty of these subordinates to Mu Li was that no matter what trouble he encountered, he would not leak in front of them.

He was not directly involved in the accident, but Dai Ze saw a lot from the news about the explosion. Among them, the first accusation against Mu Li also disappeared as soon as possible.

At the weekend, Ren Jiao changed her clothes and went out to go shopping with her friends as usual. Dai Ze never took care of these. In his opinion, this is her freedom, and even husband and wife have no right to interfere.

Rare leisure, he took fruit at home, Ren Jiao went downstairs, he just walked out of the door with fruit, and heard the continuous vibration of the mobile phone inside.

At that time, Ren Jiao's cell phone rang. It must have been that she left her cell phone. Dai Ze handed Guo Guo to the nanny and took his mobile phone downstairs.

When he went out, the car wiped his eyes away.

The mobile phone kept ringing. Dai Ze looked at the phone and called. It was a letter Z. maybe it was urgent. He connected it when he returned to the villa.

The voice over there was like a routine: "Ms. Ren?"

Dai Ze walked into the living room: "I'm her husband."

"Oh, that's right," the man at the other end said as follows, "please inform Ms. Ren that he can't visit prison today. Cao Zhi was ill this morning and was still unconscious just after rescue."

Dai Ze's face changed slightly and his steps stopped. He thought he had heard wrong, but he really heard that sentence fall into his ears.

The man at the other end gave a few feedings. Dai Ze calmed down. The corners of his mouth gently pulled off and sat down on the sofa with a slightly stiff body: "my wife goes to see him every week. Don't fall behind."

"No, there are not many people who come so often and have hope."

"I see. I'll tell her what I don't have to go today."

Dai Ze hung up the phone and tightened his fingers holding the mobile phone. The protruding joints were pale and clear.

After the storm, there will always be calm. The peace shrouded in the sun is not a clear sky, but a void.

Somewhere in the bottom of my heart, it seems that there is always a voice telling you and reminding you of what you once had and what you have lost.

Some people confess, some hide, some recover, some recover, some end their lives, and some repeat the mistakes. Everyone seems to be back on track. They no longer appear in the gossip topic. There are no more jokes on the street. People gradually forget the farce and live in a hurry.